I am the leader of Huangquan

After all, back then, her senior brothers and sisters gave her all kinds of tragic precedents.

Whoever has a strong character, resolutely never bows to the evil forces, believes that his excellent aptitude can obtain the corresponding magic weapon resources, and then puts on small shoes. After that, even though his talent is amazing, his strength does not increase. The soul of a beautiful woman was killed by someone because of her lack of strength...

There are too many such examples.

This is the Demon Sect, so let's talk about fairness.

Don't you see that Xing Hanhan's own style is to kill the whole family and then forcibly accept apprentices. First, he will give the apprentices a teacher's ceremony of cutting off the six roots of the world.

And this old hag with a sinister smile is the existence that the disciples of the Ten Peaks fear in the entire Netherworld Sect, even scarier than their master.

They can disrespect the master, but dare not disrespect Po Meng.

Even every time they go in and out, when they pass by Huangquan Road, they have to give some small gifts and lick their faces to please them.

Actually.

Wu Lang knew better than Xing Hanhan the importance of natal magic tools, and better than Xing Hanhan that the other party would wear small shoes when choosing magic tools, otherwise he wouldn't take the risk of writing a diary.

After all, he really has nothing to give!

I can only write a diary.

"A gift? You don't have to."

With Wu Lang's handsome and cold face, he hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "Senior sister, thank you for your kindness, I have been honest and thrifty all my life, and I didn't have much money when I was alive, and I have nothing after death. ..I don't have anything to do as a gift, and I really don't understand these twists and turns..."

Ding!

Granny Meng's favorability +3

...

Wu Lang's expression remains the same, calm, his own assumptions are established, the upright and kind-hearted Confucian who lurks in the evil sect, worships the leader of Huangquan, and strives for equality for everyone in the world. As long as he is careful not to collapse, the future is still quite stable.

On the contrary, Xing Hanhan stomped his feet angrily.

Another hard bone!

This smelly scholar, is this person stupid!

We are the Demon Sect here, it's not that you don't bow your head if you don't want to!

But although she cursed secretly in her heart, seeing him like this, she felt that she was living the way she expected when she was young, but unfortunately he was not far from death.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and knights can easily become martyrs.

She still wanted to persuade her, and said patiently: "Junior brother, cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals don't fight and kill, they don't mean being upright, they are people who know the world."

"If a person doesn't have the persistence and heart from the bottom of his heart, like my disciple Liu Ping, if he loses his soul and walks like a dead body, the breath in his heart will have dissipated."

Wu Lang has his own persistence.

"Junior brother, you..." Xing Hanhan had a headache.

But Liu Ping beside him was already in a daze.

The breath in my heart has dissipated!

He knew that this was Master's words, and he was beating himself.

He also remembered the scolding Master had seen for the first time at that time: bowing one's knees, flattering and flattering, is it the behavior of a man?

In addition to these words now, it implements the concept of the master, and it really has a bit of the character of the overlord, and the loyalty of the sky.

"Yes."

"Freedom, backbone, you don't need to bow your knees, and you just need to look at him coldly!"

Liu Ping suddenly murmured.

These days, on the seventh peak, the master has been growing flowers, and he is practicing the emperor's scripture, but unfortunately he has not been able to enter it. At the end of the day, I feel vaguely that I have touched something.

His expression slowly changed, as if he had realized something.

He thought of his own wife, those who bullied and trampled him, who humbled himself to please him, but still drank his blood, ate his flesh, and gnawed at himself like a poisonous snake.

He himself has been numb for too long, desperate for a long time, and his habitual humble and flattering personality has penetrated into the bone marrow and is hopeless, like a walking dead, with no light in his heart.

Suffering pain and abuse alone, lost years, bent over crying.

"Coward, I really am a coward." Liu Ping suddenly laughed and howled, "No wonder I have been struggling to make progress these days. I finally understand the true meaning of that sentence that Master taught me!"

That emperor's scripture is not at all for me to continue to be a counselor, a dog that continues to bend over and kneel down, but to let me jump out of my own destiny and play my own destiny again!

What is Mingxiu?

It is simply a practice of jumping out of fate!

In front of him, the master's attitude of not bowing his head would rather die, and his unyielding attitude, which made him feel like an extinguished flame was rekindled in his heart.

He also finally understood the general concept of the Great Emperor's Taoist Scripture, he was no longer a clown in a comedy, but a cold-eyed spectator from the outside world, although he still played the role of a clown, watching them indifferently poison him with various ridiculous methods.

He suddenly laughed, and completely understood the true meaning of that sentence:

"I can also bow my knees, pretend to be stupid in silence, and watch the world with cold eyes."

"Let them slander you, bully you, insult you, laugh at you, despise you, hate you, deceive you... In a few years, just look at her!!"

This is the true concept of Mogong!

Hearing Liu Ping's philosophical and free-spirited martial arts words, Xing Hanhan next to him was slightly startled, watching Liu Ping's changes.

I saw Liu Ping laughing wantonly, and the cloudy eyes were slowly washed away by the wind and sand of the years, and the sense of vicissitudes like an old man's twilight quickly dissipated.

wow.

A strange breath spread, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.

Liu Ping understood his true heart, and there was a thunder in his heart, "I will no longer stick to one person, I want to be a licking dog who is free to soar into the sky!"

His dog licking roared with a bit of chivalrous aura and freedom, roaming freely in the world.

It's shocking that he's been completely misled.

Xing Hanhan was full of disbelief.

Break the rules!

His fate has changed.

"How is it possible...!!!?" Although she didn't know what licking a dog meant, she was greatly shocked.

Just now she was teasing that this apprentice exudes a mentally retarded, wise and strong aura, and it is basically difficult to live in this world, but at this moment, this dark and stupid guy really has a sense of great wisdom and stupidity, and there is a sense of ignorance. Changes that she didn't understand.

She also knew what this meant. This was very common in the Huangquan Holy Sect. It was a sign that she had entered the threshold of the "Jingling Law" and successfully became a life cultivator.

"His destiny..."

Xing Hanhan suddenly grabbed Wu Lang's hand in a hurry, and said excitedly: "You can tell at a glance that it is the lowest grade of life without qualifications that cannot be cultivated. How did you break the rules and enter the life cultivation??? How did you do it!! "

Wu Lang was silent.

Amazing and unbelievable are both normal.

Because this is the second supreme ancestral scripture from the future time and space, which is enough to open up a prosperous age of mythology, and it is the first time to show its glory in this world!

It's just that Wu Lang didn't expect that Liu Ping at this time could have an epiphany in his words, and finally get started, understand the true meaning of this emperor's scripture, and understand the fundamental outline of that big boss, in fact, it is to break free from the shackles of fate The so-called continuing to be a licking dog is just a joke.

Jump out of fate and play fate again.

But at this time, Liu Ping's temporary breakthrough was discovered, which made Wu Lang very troubled.

Right now, facing the curious eyes of this senior sister Xing Hanhan and the beautiful girl Li Goudan...

"It's just a small experiment."

Wu Lang spoke softly, and there was an unfathomable aura on his handsome and indifferent face.

Chapter No.16 A true gentleman makes a living for the weak

At this time, Wu Lang felt slightly numb to some people.

I deliberately pretended to be a few words of arrogance, not to bow down for five buckets of rice, and created a persona of Confucian scholars. Who knew that Liu Ping next to me would listen to it at this time, and had a breakthrough in epiphany?

But this is also normal.

After all, he had been taught by himself on the mountain for so long, so it was considered a finishing touch. Right now, he had an epiphany, and it was normal for him to get started with "Tiangou Yingtianjing" after calculating the time.

But it is very abnormal for this fate to be able to cultivate.

Xing Hanhan was completely curious, his eyes flickered, and he whispered softly: "What attempt? Brother, your attempt is a bit shocking. Senior brother didn't come back to see you, he missed it."

Who is the big brother?

do not know.

But the elder brother and this senior sister who survived should be ruthless people.

What's more, the successor of the first peak is the default successor of Huang Quanzong's next suzerain. This senior brother survived the disaster of exterminating the sect, and he must be considered as the fire that led the sect to rise again. It is amazing... It's a pity that later generations don't know this person, it should be cold, and Li Goudan killed the pair of senior brothers and sisters.

Wu Lang's thoughts changed sharply, and he quickly calmed down.

It is true that I have been exposed a bit, but it is not impossible to be round.

Besides, even if they say it out and let Rotten Peach Blossom practice, they will take it seriously?

Wu Lang didn't think so.

When they heard about the way of practice, they just thought it was funny.

So, Wu Lang thought for a while and explained: "This is an attempt on destiny, an attempt to open up a new path, so that people without qualifications can practice cultivation."

"A person who has no roots to practice? A new path, another way? Could it be that you have broken your destiny? You have a lot of ideas." Xing Hanhan asked very curiously.

Although she felt that this was absolutely impossible and that it would not be easy to open up a new path, she didn't say much, just to see what the other party had to say.

"Do you think it's possible to break fate?" Wu Lang asked in turn.

"Impossible! Aptitude cannot be broken, this is the iron law that our Huang Quanzong recognizes." She thought for a while, pointed at Liu Ping whose temperament had changed, and said sharply and coldly: "Then how can he cultivate. "

"I don't know, Senior Sister, what do you practice?" Wu Lang asked again.

"I practice stick way." She simply replied, and added: "Junior Brother, don't ask me like that next time, it's very impolite to ask people's fate."

Wu Lang showed a thoughtful expression, "Senior Sister has a destiny like [Stick Dao Tongshen], and he is also cultivating his destiny. His destiny is rotten peach blossom."

"Rotten peach blossoms, he repairs rotten peach blossoms?" Xing Hanhan was very curious, and suddenly laughed, "Can this also be repaired?"

"I'm trying." Wu Lang said, "Everything has a beginning."

Xing Hanhan understood a little bit.

This may indeed be an attempt, and it can be regarded as a new path.

However, she is not optimistic about this new path.

Such a weak fate, even if it can be cultivated, what can it do?

But it's also somewhat of a good thing.

If this path of life cultivation is completed, no matter how weak a practitioner is, if he can cultivate, it can be regarded as a kind of combat power to supplement the bottom.

However, if this kind of thing can really be practiced, it is not as good as the Dao of the Sword, the Dao of the Gun, the Dao of the Sword, or the laws of heaven and earth, such as wind, fire, thunder, and lightning. .

"If possible, can the two of you help him fix his rotten peach blossoms." Wu Lang said suddenly: "Help me complete this little test."

"How can I help?" Xing Hanhan asked.

"Oh, he cultivates rotten peach blossoms, so naturally he has to continue to promote this aspect of fate, just like a senior sister who cultivates the fate of the stick way, she must practice the stick technique..."

"His way of practice is very special. I have tailored a practice method for his rotten peach blossoms, and temporarily named it Licking Dog."

Wu Lang spoke calmly, looked at Liu Ping in front of him, and said softly: "Rotten Peach Blossom, you just need to beat him, humiliate him, trample him, step on his face with your feet, let him lick the sweat on your feet, that's all." The practice of this fate."

Ah? ?

lick?Lick the dog?

Xing Hanhan was stunned!

Don't mention this strange name, but this kind of practice... is really special!

It's true that there is a way to cultivate a humble life.

"Ahem, cough, forget it." Xing Hanhan directly refused, and she felt more and more thoroughly that this way of cultivating fate was embarrassing and not right.